This thought appeared only for a second, and it was suppressed by Xia Mi. It's useless to think too much, but it's better to take one step at a time. Rubbing the corners of his forehead, Xia Mi began to think about the next plan in his heart.

Most of the city has been destroyed, and it is almost impossible to complete the reconstruction work with the strength of such a few people, and the first priority is to find a place to settle down.

Just as Xia Mi was thinking, rain suddenly fell in mid-air!

Everyone was stunned by this change, and then there was not joy in their hearts, but panic. Since the end of the world, the weather has been constant, cloudy during the day, thick fog at night, not a single rain has fallen for nearly two months, and the air is so dry that it almost dries people's faces. But as soon as the meteorite rain ended, it started to rain, what does this mean? Is a new catastrophe coming?

Some people panicked, and even felt a faint burning sensation in the place where the rain dropped on their body. "It hurts!"

Xia Mi pursed her lips slightly, there were polluting substances in the rain, she knew this, but she didn't expect the rain to catch her off guard. The hearts of those who had finally settled down floated again, and Rao was a little irritable because of her tenacity.

"Shut up! Go back to the vault! ”

"However, the location of the vault is low, will it be flooded......

The person who spoke was the woman who was trembling before, Xia Mi didn't bother to explain more, and stopped the woman with a fierce glare, and she returned to the vault first.

No longer bothered by the rain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as Xia Mifang sat down, she felt that the wound on her forehead began to ache faintly, and only then did she remember that the gauze on her forehead had been dripped by the rain. Silent, she lifted the gauze.

The wound, which had been gradually healing, turned outward again, and under the influence of the rain, the skin and flesh turned faintly gray-black. The woman who spoke before had been paying attention to her because she was afraid, and when she saw this strange appearance at this moment, she immediately screamed: "Ah! ”

Everyone followed her fingers and looked over, and they couldn't help but retreat after seeing Xia Mi's black skin and flesh like a zombie. Contrary to everyone's attitude, Shang Fu, Yu Le, Tang Jin and Luo Fei surrounded Xia Mi's side in an instant.

"Patriarch! Come back soon! Didn't you see that she was about to turn into a zombie? ”

Tang Jin wanted to check Xia Mi's wound for a moment, but turned around and scolded viciously: "What nonsense! Shut up! ”

After that, he didn't pay attention to the shouts of others, and carefully showed Xia Mitan the wound. The screaming woman spoke to herself, but when she saw that no one was paying attention, she gradually stopped. She clasped her hands around her knees, and her eyes stared at Xia Mi, who was surrounded by several people. The eyeballs seem to be frozen, and they look straight at it, and it's not bad to make a mistake.

Xia Mi felt the gaze mixed with jealousy, resentment and jealousy that fell on her body, but she had a terrible headache at the moment, and she didn't have the heart to check it. The wound on his forehead felt like a fire was burning, with corrosive pain.

She could feel herself being embraced into a reassuring embrace, and she could feel a pair of cold hands poking around her forehead, but the whole person seemed to be just subconsciously awake and still asleep. After some time, she felt a fire burning in her throat. The fire meandered all the way upward, and Xia Mi even felt as if the whole person was smoking.

"Water."

Someone slightly let go of the arm that was holding her, and the sweet water wet the dry lips while extinguishing the flames raging in her throat.

"Cold—"

Xia Mi seemed to hear the sound of unbuttoning, and then she was wrapped tightly in a blanket and hugged back into a warm embrace. In a daze, she said something, and the body she leaned on stiffened, and she wanted to open her eyes to see, but she couldn't bear it and fell asleep again.

The rain continued, but it didn't get as heavy as everyone feared. In the sound of the drizzling rain, most people's eyes were focused on Xia Mi, who was held in the arms of the Shang Fu.

"Brother Fu......"

Xia Mi's low voice was very soft, and everyone except Shang Fu only heard a vague syllable. Luo Fei crawled out of the sleeping bag with a grunt when he saw Xia Mi moving, and when he heard Xia Mi speak, he couldn't help asking, "Sister is talking, what is she talking about?" ”

Shang Fu lowered his head and glanced at the indifferent woman in his arms, and shook his head slightly.

Luo Fei was a little disappointed, the child's drowsiness came and went quickly, he sat cross-legged next to Shang Fu, looked at the two people hugging each other, and blinked his big black eyes: "Brother Shang, do you like your sister?" ”

Since Tang Jin said that Xia Mi's body was fine, Luo Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, he couldn't help but joke when he saw Shang Fu's careful care. Shang Fu didn't reply to him, but his heart stirred like a spring grass about to burst its buds.

Like...... Is it?

Thinking of the worry in Xia Mi's heart when he was injured, and then thinking about the throbbing in his heart when Xia Mi shouted "Brother Fu" just now, the window paper wrapped in Shang Fu's heart was finally pierced, and the feelings that were not clear in the haze suddenly became clear.

Shang Fu pursed his lips slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Is this what you like?" ”

His voice was extremely low, as if he was asking Luo Fei, but more of him was talking to himself. The threads in his mind are clear, and the merchant is holding the lines of emotions one by one, but he also sees the feelings in his heart more clearly.

It's a good feeling, and it's also a liking.

Since he was a child, Shang Fu has been having a dream, and there is a hazy figure in the dream. Every time he wanted to see clearly, he would run away, and after so many years, it had almost become an obsession of his. But I don't know when it started, but this figure began to overlap with Xia Mi gradually. The merchant Fu also paid more and more attention to Xia Mi.

He never knew whether he had a good impression of Xia Mi because of the talent in his dream, or if he just liked it, so he didn't even dare to get too close to Xia Mi. But at this moment, under the analysis of the details, he finally figured out the truest heart.

What he liked was her, just her.

His fingers gently brushed away the broken hair on Xia Mi's forehead, and the merchant looked at Xia Mi who was sleeping sweetly, with a smile between his eyebrows.

Yu Le, who was on the other side of the fire, looked at him with a gentle smile and couldn't help but pout. The slender wooden branches made the flames more vigorous, and Yu Le endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and said, "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, what are you laughing at?" ”

The merchant glanced at him, his eyes full of fire. Yu Le was stunned by him, and after a while, he reacted and laughed angrily: "...... Is...... When she recognizes me, I'm going to have to ask her to clean up on you! After talking to himself, he knocked on the hand of the merchant with a fire stick that was still a little hot, and his tone was a little cautious: "Be kind to her." ”

Shang Fu was a little surprised, but nodded equally cautiously.